Her face like velvet so soft and fair
With a stare so confusing
And a delightful glare
Her lips pointed in smiled lie
Caressing each breath
Into a desperate sigh
Her eyes truly sparkled in a death divine
A trickle and tear no clear meaning
Time left behind
Her gloves left covered in white simple lace
Concealing self mutilating slashes
And the glee on her face
Uwww Rebecca this is a strong poem, Well in Focus! have a great Day dave xxx
Uwww Rebecca this is a strong poem, Well in Focus! have a great Day dave xxx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are blissfully amazing! ... <3- Evie